Recovering

Since getting insulin, Moot comes and asks to be played with. This is something new. He genuinely wants to chase these feathers, he especially likes it when he knows where they are and he can hear them scratching something. The scratching gets him to run which is a good thing. Although he sometimes gets carried away in his enthusiasm. This is fun to watch as there is a laminate floor in the flat and he's almost cartoonish with his running-and-turning-and- not-stopping-but-rather-elegantly-sliding-to-a-stop against walls or doors.

Here he is on the back of an armchair and looking very pleased with himself. There's something very Moot about this picture. It captures his essential Mootiness. At least I think so.